Virewolf

This snow still made the evolutionary wolves restless.

What does the continuous snow mean: counting nine cold days, thousands of miles frozen.

It means that it is difficult to move an inch, and the food is nowhere to be found.

The north wind was bleak, and the cold current was rolling in. Tang Fuchu's face was stained. What he felt didn't look like human skin, but more like frost-wrinkled newspaper.

This Nima, if he wants to be in the village, he will not leave the kang even a step.

The power of love is really great, Tang Fuchu's eyes filled with tears when he was blown by the wind.

Yaoyao walked past him with the two children, and glanced at him coldly.

Tang Fuchu: "..."

Tang Fuchu couldn't help it: "Yaoyao, can we talk?"

Yaoyao flicked her tail and left.

Tang Fuchu hugged the two balls and sighed: "The heart of a female wolf is the needle in the sea."

Er Qiuzi: "..."

The air was almost freezing, but the bright red sun was still shining in the sky, and it had nothing to do with me, swaying and laughing in the cold wind.

The angry and mournful howl of the wolf resounded through the wolf forest.

On this day, the evolutionary wolves who went to get food found that all the prey they had buried had disappeared.

There are horseshoe prints, dog paw prints, and human footprints on the snow.

Where the red deer's body was originally, there were a few puddles of dog urine.

Everything goes without saying.

The evolved wolves leaned together, and every few seconds, some wolves raised their necks and let out an inexplicable cry. Tang Fuchu couldn't understand it, but it could resonate with him.

Mo Yan was beside him, and the strong wind blew its silent wolf fur. It squinted its eyes, staring at the icy and snowy land for a long time.

Tang Fuchu couldn't feel Mo Yan's emotions in the desperate wolves, he was not sure, but gradually felt an inexplicable calm in Mo Yan's quiet wolf eyes.

This kind of composure made Tang Fuchu feel distressed. He suddenly discovered that Moyan would be at ease only when suffering really came, unlike a few days ago, when he was always worried and couldn't believe the happiness in front of him.

Whether it is because it is used to suffering, or because of wolf nature, Tang Fuchu doesn't know.

Xiao Zuo and Xiao You are still naive, rolling around in the snow, having a good time.Their mother, Yaoyao, is very disturbed at this time. It has been a long time since the last pastoral accident, and she has not dared to secretly look at her lame husband. Now that the wolves are in trouble, she always has bad ideas in her heart. .

All wolves don't understand, the hunter's target makes them baffled.

The meat has been hidden for a long time, and although the temperature has dropped sharply in the past few days, it has been corrupted no matter what.

What do humans want this carrion for?

The wolves don't know yet, this is just the first step of One Eye's plan.

This year, the first snow fell for five consecutive days and five nights.

The wolves couldn't find anything to fill their stomachs in this snowy field, not even a mouse.The wind and snow filled the air, and the strong male and wolf all went out on patrol, but they returned empty-handed every time.They cuddled up to sleep during the hungry and cold nights, and even so, some wolves were too cold to go to sleep—which likely meant they would never wake up again, freezing to death in their sleep.

The thinner low-level wolves are the most dangerous. They are not full of food. At this time, because of their poor physique, if anyone in the wolf pack can't stand it, they will bear the brunt.

In the anxious atmosphere, the ugly-faced wolf was always comforting the evolved wolves, saying from time to time: "Don't worry, no matter what, the boss won't let us go hungry!"

The low-ranking wolf Liuwa staggered when he walked, afraid that his eyes would stare from hunger, but he also echoed: "Trust the boss, let's wait."

They usually don't get a response, but they never tire of it.

Tang Fuchu sensed danger from the silence of the wolves, and what they said was exactly the same as what he had said in the village.

Yaoyao was the first to break down. Her two wolf cubs——Little Zuo and Xiao You didn’t even have the strength to stand up. Xiao Zuo was born with a stronger body, which is not bad, while Xiao You just sat there. He couldn't sit still, his eyes were squinted, covered with a lot of ice and snow, Yaoyao licked its eyebrows, Xiaoyou only made a weak breathing sound.

If there is no more food to eat, Xiaoyou will not see the sun of tomorrow.

Mo Yan was calm from beginning to end.

Tang Fuchu couldn't see its anxiety, he felt very distressed, but he didn't dare to ask Mo Yan if he was hungry.As a human, although he can eat some wild vegetables, he will suffer from malnutrition after a long time, but these are nothing compared to the hunger of the wolves.He couldn't see what he looked like, he didn't know how much he had lost weight, and he couldn't see his frozen red face, maybe he had been paralyzed a long time ago, whenever the wind howled and whipped his face, he couldn't feel his facial features The presence.

This is a bit dangerous, so he has a habit of slapping his face.

Only when Mo Yan looked at him, his expression showed flaws.

It was unstoppable heartache and sadness.

Tang Fuchu didn't know that the sound of his stomach growling couldn't be hidden very well, and the wolf's hearing was terrible.

Mo Yan stood in the wind all day long, as if he was not afraid of the severe cold.

And it finally smelled something that surprised it.

It was a sixty deer.

Sixty-year-old deer are named sixty-year-old deer because they have a mature face when they are born, just like a sixty-year-old man.

This [-]-year-old deer is still young, only a few months old. It looks around in the snow blankly, as if it has left the herd and is neighing uncomfortably.

Tang Fuchu had been watching Mo Yan, only to see it suddenly fleeing, disappearing before his eyes like lightning.

Black and white Shuangsha and Er Qiuzi kept their eyes on Mo Yan, as if they had a tacit understanding with him, and followed closely behind him.

The evolved wolves stood up one after another, and the wolves in the front suddenly ran away. In an instant, the wolves were dispatched.

Yaoyao and Wanqiu were looking at the cubs, but they just looked over anxiously, pacing in place.

Spots of bright red smudged on the pure white snow.

The extremely hungry wolves finally smelled the fragrance of blood, and bursts of heat from the deer blood filled the air.

Moyan's wolf's mouth was covered in blood, it raised its head and saw Tang Fuchu staring at him from the hillside.

From a distance, Tang Fachu smiled and waved to him.

then.

A gunshot suddenly exploded.

In the direction where the chaotic paw prints of the pack of wolves and the marks of deer hooves extended, came the barking of hounds.

No one would have guessed that the hunters would choose to rush into the forest when the snow was deepest, and they had a fierce battle with the wolves not long ago.

The sixty-year-old deer lying on the ground had just died, and the flesh on its body was still intact.

But the barking and gunshots are right in front of your ears—

"boom--"

The instinct of wolves has always been to run when they meet people, and the excitement caused by the food just now has dissipated, and there is nothing left.Mo Yan has always been able to distinguish between priority and secondary, if this time the hunter came prepared again, he jumped off the deer without hesitation: "Run!"

As soon as the sound landed, no wolf took any action.

Hungry, so hungry!Just now, the pack of wolves, who were still waiting for the head wolf to eat first, scrambled to pounce on the deer, wanting to tear even a piece of meat off, but once their teeth pierced into the soft and sweet meat, they were reluctant to let go no matter what. .

"boom--"

This shot directly hit a certain wolf's tail.

The evolved wolf let out a cry of pain, and ran forward howling.

Mo Yan gritted his teeth and roared, "I'm dying?! Run!"

The smell of wolf blood finally awakened the evolutionary wolves. Even though they were reluctant to give up the delicious food, most wolves chose to obey orders: the snow had already reached the kneecaps of the wolves, and it would take time for them to escape.

Fortunately, this is a difficult level for horses and hounds, so they are not completely out of luck.

But there are always some wolves who are stubborn.

Tang Fuchu watched Mo Yan running towards this side, but suddenly turned his head, and couldn't help shouting angrily from above: "You fucking come over—"

Mo Yan was also shouting, yelling at Er Qiuzi: "Er Qiu, run!"

The eyeballs of Erqiuzi are all red. It and the other evolutionary wolf devoured the venison. In a very short time, they almost ate while spitting, and the venison that was too late to swallow was squeezed out from the gap between their teeth. , out of the wolf's mouth.

Mo Yan bit Erqiuzi's neck with all his strength, Erqiuzi screamed in pain and pulled away, his face was covered with deer blood and tears, and his mouth made the sound of vomiting and whimpering.

Er Qiuzi resigned to his fate, and followed Mo Yan to run towards the pack of wolves.

Yueshan has eyesight, so he forced Tang Fuchu to get on his back, and ran tirelessly through the snow with him on his back.Tang Fuchu was worried about Mo Yan, and when he heard the howling of wolves, he couldn't help but ask Yue Shan: "What do you mean? Is it calling for rescue?"

Yue Shan answered him brokenly in the howling wind: "It reminds you of the promise, don't look back."

Tang Fuchu almost gritted his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, only then restrained the thought of turning around.

When One Eye arrived, there was only a low-level wolf with a round belly left.

It was still nibbling at the venison, ignoring the glaring hounds behind it.Even if it managed to escape with the wolves, it might not survive this winter. It seemed that it was already very weak, and it had been a long time since it had eaten so much.It had a painful expression, but it was still gnawing on the venison desperately.

The hunters were all laughing: "Silly wolf."

The one-eyed face was not completely healed, it was still wrapped in thick gauze, and it looked very funny.

One-eyed raised his gun, and looked again.

The low-level wolf was motionless.

A hunter got off his horse and walked slowly over.

He was happy: "I'm so overwhelmed!"

The mouth of the low-level wolf was stuffed with venison that would not be able to be swallowed in the future. It fell to the ground in a distorted posture, its eyes were wide and round, staring blankly at the flesh and blood that was close at hand.

One-eyed admired the newcomers this time, and jokingly said to several hunters: "This time, we can't do well. Let's scare the wolves and destroy their morale."

"Hey," a hunter said boldly, "we are different from your brothers before. The village chief said that as long as the wolf is not happy, we will be happy!"

"Yes, one-eyed brother, listen to you."

One-eyed giggled: "Good brothers, you are so cute."

"When I get back to catch that one-eared wolf, I'll use its skin as a cushion for you, and put it under your buttocks every day." One-eyed snorted and laughed, "Its fur is fluffy and beautiful, and it warms your buttocks." The effect should be top-notch—”

"Hahaha, use the skin of a wolf to warm your butt!"

"Not only that, Brother One-Eyed, we also drink its blood and stew its meat for the dogs to eat!"

"When we catch it, let the one-eyed brother vent his anger first, let you torture it for a few days and nights, and don't let it die, hahaha——"

"Hey," One Eye smiled from half of his face, his face swollen due to the injury showed a sense of humorous viciousness, "I'm really looking forward to this day."